16.2.11


the same thought in the daylight

good morning
white-lighted, sung and unstopped

once i put my mind on the case of language
i feel i am floating on a piece of land which moves
on a world of flowing water
maybe because i do not know so much
maybe because i have excused myself from the task
of creating

nice morning
greyishly shaded with the smell of tea gathered in the mountains







ps. the swans who can talk

again, thank you Ritva

3 σχόλια:

Unknown είπε...

I will take a moment to sit with you, in the morning light. Just to hear you think.
I will sit with you and talk about time that brings, that takes, that cleans.
I will sit with you with a cup of tea, just to smell the hot and to taste the smoke.
I will sit with you, look at the wall and see another time, another land and another feeling.
Enjoy the weekend.

Finn είπε...

thank you, my friend, Ibb
especially for your last phrase
and the verb see in it.

take care,
you have my best wishes

Ritva είπε...

what can i say- few years ago i made a little book called "a swan spitting pearls"

this all looks
familiar and strange
at the same time

it´s like powder in your hands
thank You!